An End.

I have to give up this blog. It's boring me to death, simply because blogger is dumb and isn't good with multimedia posting.

If you would still like to follow my posts, brand brand brand new blog at:

www.yarralee.tumblr.com

A small love.

I've got reason to believe
That
The love is up his sleeve
While
My heart's inside my knees


and baby, they're shakinggg.


Days are long and cold
So you're the only soul
In this ghostly town


When nobody's arounddd.


And it hurts hurts me to see
Tears pooling 'round her feet
His perfect doll for him


is now breakinggg.


But cheer up, sweet young heart
And I'll tape your sides back up
No worries in the air


when we're togetherrr.